Whut Up Now Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[Am]
[F#][Am]
[G]

[Verse 1]
[Am]I ride on my en [G]em[Am]ies,
[Dm]I ride on my enemies
[Am]Time[C] to ri[Am]de on m[C#dim]y enemies[Am],
I ride [Dm]on my e[Am]nemies
I ride [Dm]on my enemies,
time to ride on my enemies
[Am]We outside your crib, ni[G]gga,
what [Am]up now, nigga?
I heard you was jappin' your jaw,
what up now, nigga?
So we ain't fuckin' [G]with y 'all,
so [Am]how you w[Dm]anna do it?
Cause I'm ready [Am]for war,
I'm like, see [C]this ci[Am]gar,
[G]I'mma [Em]put it on
This [Am]old pussy -ass nigga
tried to ride my
Kinect
Now my hood fucked up [Dm]cause we [G]all in debt
I [Dm]had a [Am]load com[Dm]in' in at a quarter to nine
I put my [Am]bitch on [C]the train,
[Am]cause she tired of flyin'
I caught this nigga at the crib
with his wife and shit
She blind to the fact she don't
know the [G]life he live
Stick up [Am]kids [Dm]die fast,
and it's life of crime
Everybody [F]got [Am]right, so
I'ma fight for mine
I got the right to pack a [Dm]gun
[Am]with my [Dm]beam [Am]and shit
So don't ever,
ever disrespect my [G]team and shit
And [Am]I don't care about
[Dm]how much coke you move
[Am]Cause I know you flip a little,
but you smoke it too
And when you go against me,
you supposed to lose
When we erase you,
your wife and kids sup[G]posed to move
Bang, [Am]bang, mother[Dm]fucker,
when I [Am]hit your block
Running for corporates,
we're all without the rocks
What's up now, nigga?
I heard you wanna squash the beef
What's up now, nigga?
It's too late, I'm [G]off the leash
So [Am]how you wanna do it?
prepared and grab your vest
Cause when I dump the pump,
[Em]slugs crash your chest
[Am]I'm a killer by all means
I'm packing clips with artillery
That will make you do a backwards [G]flip
Catch you [Am]on the strip, plow,
crack your whip I'm slangin' that
F [C]club, plus I [Am]gave the
Mac to flip
Now let's go,
and show em how we handle the beef
Takin' out body parts and I just
[G]mounted your street
Motor[Am]ized
[Dm]S -b[Am]ox and a[Dm] pounder of the
[Am]Jeep
That's [Dm]not the
[Am]Apollo, [C]nig[Am]ga, amateur week
You say you got way but
never touched the key
You say you ran a block but
never [G]touched the streets
I'm a [Am]nightmare,
I'll fuck you up in your sleep
Bad dreams of [C]empty scenes,
bust a [Am]rap and repeat
What up,
Nas, niggas?
Heard y 'all was talkin'
down on my name,
talkin' down on my name,
talkin' down [G]on my name.
[Am]What up,
Nas, niggas?
[Dm]Bitch, I'm comin' to see
you sippin' and playin',
to [Am]see you sippin' and playin',
[G]I'm comin' to bust your brain.
[Am]What up,
Nas, niggas?
Y 'all don't wanna [Dm]see me with this
[Am]Tommy gun.
If I shoot it, y 'all gotta run.
That [G]bulletproof won't stop it, [Dm]none.
Y 'all don't wanna see me with this
Tommy gun.
If [Am]I shoot it, y gotta run.
That [G]bulletproof won't stop it,
[Am]If somebody got a problem with me,
come and address it.
[Dm]If the s[Am]hoot pictu[G]re,
then walk in it, I'm talkin' attention.
[Am]See I'm from a section where
we kill each other for practice
So I keep your names and an
AK right under my mattress
Don't let the gold and the diamonds fool you
I promise [Dm]it's [G]nothing for
[Am]your family to lose you
I roll with my assholes, [Dm]my nature [Am]niggas
[Dm]Tread [Am]the ball
Look I just got the words from niggas in
Austin
Drop the lasso
We don't need much,
know these niggas
They just dissin' us for publicity
But we gon' get my feet down
When we [G]catch up with them eventually
[Am]But if not, nigga,
you was tryin' [Dm]to get my attention
Now you got it
[Am]Now the real gorilla's on the way to you
And I can't do nothin' about it
I got a lot of problems,
but a beef ain't one
Cause I've been known to pay niggas back
what [G]I owed them with my guns
[Am]I swear I love my sawed -off and my
Smith &
Wesson
And I always got them with me, bitch,
you better get your [G]weapon[Am][G][Dm][C]
[Em][Am]
[G][Dm]
[Am]You
[Em]